Hou Liangping arrested a hawkish general, and his father-in-law panicked

As the provincial attorney general, he cannot escape blame!

He Liming's face turned pale, his legs became weak, and he could hardly stand.

He subconsciously took half a step back, trying to get away from the center of the storm, but where could he retreat to?

He looked at Sha Ruijin and then at Gao Yuliang. The words "the sky is falling" were written on the faces of the two big guys. He felt dizzy and his vision went black.

In the entire corridor, only the group of officers remained standing straight, their military duty suppressing their anger.

Sha Ruijin's gaze slowly shifted from the group of officers, who were all so many generals. His voice was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. "Look at them... these people are all brothers who followed General Zhao Yuanchao through the hail of bullets and fought for their lives."

He paused, emphasizing each word.

"Don't even mention that if anything happens to General Zhao Yuanchao...even if he loses a single hair, these comrades of General Zhao's can tear our entire Handong apart!"

He said the three words "torn apart alive" lightly, but it made Gao Yuliang and Ji Changming shudder at the same time.

This is not a metaphor or a threat.

They had no doubt that if the red light in the emergency room went out and the worst news came out, these angry soldiers would immediately drag these so-called "local officials" out and shoot them.

law?

program?

discipline?

In the face of the life and death of a meritorious general of the Republic, in the face of Zhao Mengsheng's impending wrath, those things were as fragile as a layer of window paper.

Gao Yuliang's Adam's apple rolled and he felt a dry mouth.

He suddenly remembered Hou Liangping who was still imprisoned in the Armed Forces Department's solitary confinement room.

That naive student was probably still fantasizing about his wife and that the Zhong family would be able to rescue him safely.

ridiculous!

it is ridiculous!

What is Zhong Xiaoai in front of the great god Zhao Mengsheng?

What is the Zhong family?

Gao Yuliang even had an idea: Hou Liangping should be brought here right now so that he can see with his own eyes how insignificant his pitiful self-confidence and background are in front of this group of angry generals.

Let him hear with his own ears how much weight these three words "Zhao Mengsheng" mean!

Gao Yuliang had no doubt that as soon as the red light in the emergency room went out, it meant something bad was happening to General Zhao Yuanchao...

Zhao Mengsheng would cry for three days and three nights!

The sound of gunfire on the execution ground will last for three days and three nights!

No, Zhao Mengsheng doesn't even need to be born. Just this group of Zhao Yuanchao's direct subordinates and comrades in arms in front of him are enough to overturn the entire Handong Provincial Party Committee compound!

law?

program?

In the face of absolute military power and overwhelming rage, it's all just empty words!

Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps came closer and closer.

It’s Zhong Xiaoai.

Her face was pale, her hair was messy, and her well-fitting business suit looked wrinkled.

She almost stumbled over, her eyes only focused on the door of the emergency room with a red light on.

"Secretary Sha! Secretary Gao!"

She saw the provincial party committee leaders in the crowd and cried, "General Aiding Korea... How is he? Where's Liangping? What did they do to Liangping?"

At this moment, outside the emergency room, a group of angry military officers suddenly turned around and glared at Zhong Xiaoai...

Can the Zhong family withstand the wrath of the general?

……

Can I ask for a gift and a five-star review?

Almost dropped 5 points...

It's so miserable.

Chapter 57 Hou Liangping, you are finished! Even your father-in-law can’t save you!

Outside the emergency room of Jingzhou Military Region General Hospital.

Zhong Xiaoai's voice just fell.

In an instant, an invisible command was issued.

The group of generals who had their backs to them suddenly turned around almost at the same time.

Dozens of gazes, like dozens of loaded rifles with black muzzles, instantly locked onto Zhong Xiaoai.

That's not anger.

Anger is warm and noisy.

These gazes were cold and dead, filled with murderous intent forged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, without a trace of human emotion.

Looking at a dead man.

Zhong Xiaoai's crying stopped abruptly, and the rest of the words were stuck in her throat.

She froze in place, her face paler than before, the blood drained completely from her lips.

She felt like she was not standing in a hospital corridor, but on a battlefield.

She felt like it was a sin to even breathe.

The 20th Army Chief of Staff Zhou Shoujing's eyes were sharp.

The man who was usually calm and elegant in military meetings now had red eyes, bloodshot eyeballs, his mouth tightly pursed, and his jaw muscles as hard as a rock.

His hands were on his waist. If it weren't for discipline, he would have shot Zhong Xiaoai right now! Gao Yuliang calmly moved back half an inch, hiding himself deeper in the shadows of the crowd.

He looked at Zhong Xiaoai, who was frightened out of her wits, without any sympathy in his heart, but instead felt a twisted sense of pleasure.

This is the truth about power.

Naked and bloody.

Just because your father is the leader doesn't mean you can do whatever you want.

In front of a real country, in front of these soldiers who truly hold the power of life and death, you, Zhong Xiaoai, you, Hou Liangping, are nothing!

An old man with the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulders finally spoke.

"Are you the wife of Hou Liangping?"

Zhong Xiaoai's lips were trembling and she couldn't utter a word.

"Okay, okay..."

The old man nodded, his movements slow and heavy: "Great! You two are truly our 'good cadres'!"

The three words "good cadre" were spoken by him in a tone full of blood, which made Ji Changming shiver.

It’s over.

This is the only thought in the minds of all local officials.

This woman shouldn't have come, and she shouldn't have spoken at this time.

Her words were like pouring more oil on the powder keg.

Just as the lieutenant general was about to speak again, an irreversible conflict was about to break out—"Click."

A soft sound.

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

It was the glaring red light on the emergency room door that went out.

The corridor instantly fell into an eerie, suffocating silence.

Time is frozen at this moment.

Everyone's movements stopped.

Those dozens of gazes that were powerful enough to torture someone to death instantly shifted away from Zhong Xiaoai and were fixed on the white, cold door.

You can hear the needle drop.

at this time.

Rescue room.

Only the faint and rhythmic "beeping" sound of the electrocardiogram monitor inside the door could be heard, counting down the fate of everyone.

one second.

two seconds.

Five seconds.

That door became the dividing line between heaven and hell.

Gao Yuling felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He could even hear the sound of his blood rushing through his veins.

Finally, the doorknob turned.

The door was opened a crack from the inside.

A doctor wearing green surgical gown and a mask appeared at the door.

He couldn't hide the fatigue on his face, but his eyes showed a light of relief.

He is the director of the Jingzhou Military Region General Hospital and the chief surgeon in this rescue.

He glanced at the dense crowd outside, his gaze finally landing on the lieutenant general. His voice was a little hoarse from the prolonged intense tension, but every word was crystal clear: "Family, the patient is awake."